Note: This is a journal entry — it was written on paper or on my computer, then transferred to my website, maybe years later.
Talked to Jim finally, he called this afternoon from the Hideout, I guess he’s doing sound there tonight. He got his pictures taken and says he’s going to the passport office tomorrow morning. But he’s really dragging his feet over this trip to Norway… says he’s not sure whether he wants to go or not. What the fuck?!? I must have sounded kinda pissed on the phone with him, but I don’t know whether he picked up on that. I pretty much quoted the journal entry from yesterday, saying "what the hell man? free trip to Norway, hello?" and "dude, if you don’t want to go I’ll find somebody else who will!" I practically hung up on him, saying I’d talk to him tomorrow. He asked me if we were still on for recording and I said yeah sure. So we’ll see what he says tomorrow. The fucker!!